Black DBs (McDonough)

Always looking for the black DBs
A head full of soul with roots in mud
Looking for the black DBs
I'm going to go out of my mind if I don't find those black DBs
And now my ears are ringing (hell's bells) 
And my feet all ache (arches fell)
From those black DBs
James Brown fell to his knees for the black DBs
Yes he did oh yes he did
He fell down to his knees
Before his famous JBs
They had to Please Please Please 
You'd better get way down, baby,
On your black DBs

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